President Gao Leng's little wife

Xia Yuluo didn't care either.

She has experienced all kinds of wind and rain, and all she can do is to take it lightly.

Han Tianyi was very disappointed along the way, and his mood was low.

When he got home, he went directly to the study.

Seeing Xia Yuluo's return, the little guy wept with joy:

"Mother--"

Crying, she threw herself into Xia Yuluo's arms.

"Mom... woo... Dad... Dad is a bad guy! Lock me in the house!"

"I miss...I miss mom!"

The little guy was extremely wronged, lying in Xia Yuluo's arms, weeping uncontrollably.

Xia Yuluo patted him on the back distressedly:

"Don't cry, don't cry, mom is back. A man can't cry easily."

The little guy squinted his mouth, his face was covered with snot and tears, and he lay on Xia Yuluo's body and couldn't get up.

After finally being coaxed by Xia Yuluo, the tip of her nose was still red, and the corners of her eyes were still glistening with tears.

Xia Yuluo wiped off his snot and kissed him:
"Did you take good care of your little daughter-in-law when mother was away?"

"Hmm!" Just after crying, the little guy's voice was still nasal.

He rubbed his little nose and nodded firmly:
"I'm a man! I want to protect Little Bean Sprout and Mom!"

He raised his face and looked at Xia Yuluo innocently and resolutely.

Xia Yuluo was relieved in her heart, but she couldn't help her nose sore.

She sniffed and touched the little guy's head:

"My son is so good. He has grown up to be a little man."

I took the little guy to see the little bean sprouts again.

The little cutie was not disturbed by such a thing, and still smiled happily.

Seeing Xia Yuluo, she was still very happy.

"Little guy, keep an eye on Little Bean Sprouts, I'll go see Dad."

Xia Yuluo was worried about Han Tianyi, and after seeing that Xiaodouya was fine, she turned and went to the study.

Han Tianyi's unusual behavior in recent days made Xia Yuluo understand.

Han Weiyi still holds a heavy weight in his heart that cannot be underestimated.

She raised the corner of Yang's mouth mockingly.

Suddenly, I felt that I was a little overwhelmed, so I lingered at the door of the study.

Finally made up his mind to go in, pushed the door slightly, and smelled a strong smell of alcohol.

Han Tianyi sat on the sofa with a glass of wine in his hand, looking downcast.

He was holding the pendant with the photo of him and Han Weiyi in his hand.

Like drinking water glass by glass, he poured all the alcohol down his throat.

It rushed into the stomach and felt like a fire.

But none of these relieved Han Tianyi's messy brain.

His mind was still clear.

Now he hates his sobriety extremely, and really wants to get drunk.

He threw the cup in his hand to the ground decadently, picked up the bottle and drank it.

He poured a bottle of extremely high-strength vodka into it, and finally his mind began to faint.

Han Tianyi looked vaguely at the pendant in his hand.

He rubbed the photo of Han Weiyi on it, but the corner of his mouth couldn't stop shouting Xia Yuluo's name.

He is in a painful choice.

He didn't know why he felt so sour.

In the intertwined memories, the faces of Han Weiyi and Xia Yuluo appeared in front of him alternately.

In the end, everything was frozen into Xia Yuluo's face.

Han Tianyi was in a trance.

He held the pendant and grabbed it towards the empty air.

Nothing at all.

He could only lean on the sofa wearily, and murmured softly:
"Rain falls."

Xia Yuluo stood at the door, watching him holding the pendant and looking heartbroken.

At that moment, I felt as sad as a sponge filled with water, and it would overflow when I touched it.